Birds Head in the Snow
by Arthur Flint
About this track
I’m stuck inside the snow… Lyrics : I Come back to reality, My head stuck in the snow, Wings have fallen off from frost, And dying on my own, Everyone has done the same, Why am I the one? To drown inside my hate for life, A body turns to stone. The sparkling floor, meets my cheek, And I am all alone, Let my legs just give them out, And hit my head on stone. I makeshift my reality, Im happy as I ever was, Eyes lifted nice and foggy, I’m happy as I never was, Im so scared of turning dead, But I’m smiling at the ceiling, Stall floor comfy as my bed, I hate the way I’m feeling, I hate to love this feeling. The sparkling floor, meets my cheek, And I am all alone, Like a birds head stuck inside the snow, I can’t feel a single bone. I know, x3 I’m reaping what I’ve sown, Like a birds head stuck inside the snow, I can’t feel a single bone.